Five Immortal Sects

Chapter 916: Unexpected

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Although he saw the person clearly, Song Rongdao did not recognize Xing Ming's face.

First, he had been hiding in the "Falling Star Valley" and lived on the border for many years;

Secondly, Xing Ming has been hiding for many years and concealing his identity. Even now that he is the sect leader, he seldom goes out, and not many people know about it.

Otherwise, Song Rongdao would be able to guess their purpose immediately upon seeing the Star Moth.

But now he was thinking about whether to join forces with these monks to deal with these monsters. He thought that Li Yan was being chased by a large group of "Dark Spirit Bats" behind him.

As for Meng Zhiyuan, due to his serious injuries, he was being dragged by Li Yan with a long rope of spiritual power that was sometimes visible and sometimes invisible. Song Rongdao was also in a fierce fight and could not see everything in an instant.

Suddenly, a four-winged "Dark Spirit Demon Bat" with more than a hundred two-winged "Dark Spirit Demon Bats" bypassed the human monk in an instant and pounced on him viciously.

The darkness instantly filled Song Rongdao's consciousness.

“This… this… isn’t right!

When those people were at the "Dark Spirit Demon Bat" before, they had clearly fled into a corridor in panic.

How come the two sides are so harmonious now? Are they really the masters of this place?"

Song Rongdao thought about it in his heart, but then he no longer had the energy to think about it. Amid the fierce roars, the murderous intent instantly pounced upon him...

"Fellow Daoist, fellow Daoist... I just came here by mistake..."

"Did you accidentally break in twice?"

The four-winged "Dark Spirit Bat" whom Meng Zhiyuan called "Old Five" said with a fierce look in his eyes.

Although he still hadn't figured out why the big brother on the other side was with two human monks.

However, seeing that his third senior brother had flown around the opponent, he turned his attention back to Song Rongdao and did not use his spiritual sense to carefully investigate Li Yan and the others.

Immediately, a sharp whistle and the sound of magic exploding rang out, echoing throughout the corridor...

Li Yan and Xing Ming shuttled quickly in the corridor. Meng Zhiyuan was quite familiar with this place.

He knew which branches of the corridor could lead to the last three corridors, so he quickly found a person - Feng Moru.

At this moment, he was being forced deeper into the tunnel by two four-winged "Dark Spirit Bats" and a group of two-winged "Dark Spirit Bats", and was in imminent danger.

Even though his ten flying swords were flying back and forth with extraordinary sharpness, one of the opponent's four-winged "Dark Spirit Demon Bat" was already at the peak of the third level.

If the other party had not just wanted to force him to go deeper into the tunnel, Feng Mo Ru's sword formation would have been greatly restricted in such a narrow space, and he would have probably died a long time ago.

Even so, Feng Mo Ru had already lost a leg and an arm, like a bloody man.

But a sword cultivator is a sword cultivator, with a strong will and an indomitable spirit. This is why even if the other side has two beings comparable to the Golden Core, they are unwilling to fight head-on.

They might also be injured by the terrifying power unleashed by a conscious Jin Dan.

Therefore, it is better to force into the final corridor.

Feng Mo Ru started to fight desperately. Although the opponent was holding back and there were two third-level monsters at his side, those two-winged "Dark Spirit Bats" could not use the strange formation to get close to him.

Once they entered the ten-foot range of his sword formation, they would be scattered all over the place by the fierce and sweeping sword energy.

But under the protection of the two four-winged "Dark Spirit Demon Bats", it was difficult for Feng Moru to kill these two-winged "Dark Spirit Demon Bats".

Feng Mo Ru could only keep retreating. Anyone could see that he was already on the verge of life and death.

When Xing Ming and Li Yan saw two four-winged "Dark Spirit Bats" here, their faces changed. Xuan Caijun might have been in trouble.

Although Li Yan and his team had already searched the final three tunnels, there was a time difference and he was not sure whether Xuan Caijun had been forced into the tunnel before he finished his search.

At this moment, the few of them didn't have time to think about it and dared not delay any further.

There was no need for Li Yan to speak. When Meng Zhiyuan saw his junior sister and junior brother appearing here, he had already guessed that someone among the enemies was in danger.

Otherwise, his second brother would not come to help his fourth sister.

The second brother is also at the false infant stage among cultivators, so he is going to deal with the cultivator with the highest cultivation level here.

Seeing the Taoist priest opposite him covered in blood and seriously injured, Meng Zhiyuan felt very relieved.

Because along the way, he also saw many two-winged "Dark Spirit Bats" dead on the ground, and his heart was also accompanied by waves of pain.

Under the cold gazes of Li Yan and Xing Ming, although he still did not completely relieve his anger, he still immediately shouted to stop them.

When Xing Ming brought Feng Mo Ru, who looked like a bloody man, over, the aura on his body had become very disordered. It was a symptom of swallowing a large amount of pills and not being able to refine them in time.

Xing Ming no longer cared about the danger they were in, and immediately began to bandage Feng Mo Ru's wounds and used his internal energy to help clear the poison in his body.

Li Yan on the side looked coldly at Meng Zhiyuan who was trapped by the long rope of spiritual power.

"Friend Meng, ask your people where my other companion is?"

The two four-winged "Dark Spirit Bats" had already seen Meng Zhiyuan being captured by the other party, but after Meng Zhiyuan immediately sent a message, they could only suppress the brutality in their hearts.

Although Li Yan said this in a low voice, everyone heard it clearly.

One of the four-winged "Dark Spirit Bat" snorted coldly.

"He's dead. His golden elixir was sucked away and his body was eaten!"

When his words fell into the ears of Xingming, who was still treating Feng Moru's injuries on the side, his body shook violently.

Although he had expected this, he still couldn't believe that a powerful cultivator, who was already a top-level existence in the Golden Core Realm, had died. For a moment, he didn't know how to explain to the "Six Pan Palace" after returning, although Xuan Caijun also took his treasure before making a move.

But Xuan Caijun is the second best master of "Liupan Palace". This loss is too great. It will take a lot of effort to make "Liupan Palace" believe it.

"The golden elixir has been sucked away. Fellow Daoist Meng, can you return his golden elixir to me?"

Li Yan looked at Meng Zhiyuan and said calmly.

As long as the golden elixir is still there, he is not dead. Meng Zhiyuan's breath was weak, and he shook his head gently at Li Yan.

"This... this is also what you will have to ask in the future... the details. The power at the end of those three... three corridors is not something we can control. If... if we could control it, do you think you could have escaped at that time

All the golden elixirs and blood essence that were taken in could not be taken back by anyone, not even if Fellow Daoist Zhang was a Nascent Soul cultivator!

If you want to hear the specific reasons, I can explain them slowly!"

Meng Zhiyuan was still seriously injured and could barely hold on before, but after this period of rapid running, he became more and more dizzy and tired.

Now Li Yan was helpless for a moment, as he didn't dare to enter those three corridors.

The only thing he could judge now was that those forces could not go out of the three corridors, so they could survive.

This results in that whatever the other party says is what he has to do, unless he searches the other party's soul.

However, the opponent was a peak-level third-order magical beast. Even though it was seriously injured, none of the three of Li Yan had a stronger spiritual sense than the opponent.

This makes it impossible to search the soul.

Li Yan glanced at Xing Ming, and murderous intent flashed in Xing Ming's eyes. He looked around, but was immediately suppressed by him.

He had just personally experienced the horror of the final corridor and knew that no one in his group could enter to explore it, as anyone who entered would lose everything in an instant.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang, although one of your men has died, but... but I have done my best. We were enemies before, and now... with this result, Zhang... Fellow Daoist Zhang will not break his promise, right?"

According to the agreement, then next, can I send you out!! "

Meng Zhiyuan said very weakly that the opponent's magic weapon was too powerful and his soul was seriously injured.

The soul is injured, not the body. It may take more than a hundred years to fully recover.

The main reason is that there are scarce resources here and there are too few elixirs that can be used, so he still hopes to get some high-quality healing elixirs from the other four cultivators.

However, he did not hold much hope that there would be a pill that could heal the soul.

If a Jindan cultivator has magic weapons and spirit stones on him, he should have quite a few of them, and he would not be lacking in some common elixirs either.

However, pills and elixirs that can treat the soul and consciousness may not be available even for a Nascent Soul cultivator, as they are too rare and precious.

Everything may only be recovered through slow cultivation on one's own.

After thinking about it, Li Yan certainly didn't want to stay in this strange and weird corridor for any longer.

As for the matter of Xuan Caijun, he was also helpless. He was the person with the highest cultivation here, but he did not expect that he would be the one to die.

In fact, this is also related to Xuan Caijun's inherent pride. He wants to use his own strength to get rid of the opponent as soon as possible and find a way out. Instead, he is the fastest person who fights and walks in the corridor.

When he realized something was wrong, he lost consciousness instantly.

The path to becoming an immortal is like this. Just because you are stronger than others, it doesn’t mean you will live longer than others. Everything is uncertain.

"No problem, Brother Meng, just send someone to take the seven-colored lantern to the exit. When the time comes, we can hand over the item and the person, and the transaction will be complete!"

After being bandaged and treated, Feng Moru on one side was able to stand up, although he was a little weak.

Monks are monks, and losing a leg or an arm will not affect their movements at all.

And after he goes back this time, he will be able to regenerate his severed limbs through some secret methods or fine treasures, but it will take a lot of time to recover.

Feng Mo Ru was already able to fly on his own using his internal energy. At the same time, he also learned some of the truth about the matter from Xing Ming.

Hearing that there were three corridors here that could kill Nascent Soul cultivators, he had long forgotten the pain in his body. He only felt layers of cold sweat on his back and the chill penetrated his whole body.

At the same time, he was also extremely shocked that Li Yan was able to capture a four-winged "Dark Spirit Bat" who was much stronger than himself.

Especially the four-winged "Dark Spirit Bat" should be the strongest here. Even if Xuan Caijun and I surrounded it together, we would not be able to capture it.

"Could it be that Elder Zhang's true strength has already surpassed that of an ordinary fake infant cultivator?"

Feng Mo Ru thought about it in his heart, and soon thought of some legends about Zhang Ming.

"He should be a poison cultivator. By using poison, he may be able to capture the opponent."

However, he also thought that the "Dark Spirit Demon Bat" was not only an ancient ferocious beast, but also an ancient highly poisonous magical beast. His own body was also a highly poisonous magical beast, so it would be extremely difficult to poison it.

However, apart from this, he really couldn't find any other reason to explain it. After all, the other party's true realm was the early stage of Golden Core, which he could confirm completely.

Soon, both sides temporarily suppressed their hatred in their hearts, and Meng Zhiyuan instructed Li Yan to fly forward through the corridors.

And just behind them was a huge team of "Dark Spirit Demon Bats".

Li Yan and his companions were extremely alert to the large group of "Dark Spirit Bats" following behind them, so both sides kept a distance.

Meng Zhiyuan's spiritual consciousness was firmly locked on the front, watching closely in case Li Yan and the others went back on their word and killed his senior brother when they left.